Luyện nghe bài hát Pass Me By

"Does this excite you? about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on can concieve any structure to
compare to the mansions above. Won't be something when you go
to live in your own mansion? There'll be no concern paying for it,
it's already taken of. There'll be no worry about veing moved out
of it. It be yours forever."

[Shaggy 2
I got shot, ah!, the murder was
The went in my eyeball and out my anus
And I was hit, was it, on the spot
Flash, I woke up in a lot
And I'm sittin in a '64
With Shaggy Dope written on the car
I look I can't believe that it's possible
I'm dead, and I it to the carnival
I walk in, everything I dreamed of
Everybody and they got clown luv
Japanese, Lebanese, and Chinese,
Portuguese, and southwest g's. (woowoo)
Hangin' out with truck drivers
Instead of always each other piledrivers
I see my old homey, he died in a
Chillin two bitches, "What up, Shaggs?"
And he passed me a blunt like a trunk
I tried to hit it, but couldn't fuck with it
And to think, I always afraid to die
But I ain't never goin back to why.

(2x)]
We all die, but I'm not gonna fry
Even though never try
I'm not let this pass me bye, no

J]
I was born, first, they threw me in a pile
I dealt it, and lived there for a while
I got dissed on, on, and beat down
Mutilated, and tossed out a dead
Next thing ya know, I'm at the big top
Free money, and mad bitches
No water, Faygo on tap
I my hair, and my face, and my butt-crack with it
'cause I can, 'cause I'm phat
I got a five story funhouse with a
And she walks around with her titties out
And when I cough, she come and dust my off (woowoo)
I'm headed up to the show, I'm see
Jimi Hendrix, Selena, and E
Elvis tried to up but got dissed off
We got off, because he sounded like butt
There's no fights, a perfect match
Hillbillies in the crowd tryin' to cabbage
And to think, always been afraid to die
But I ain't never goin back to why.

(2x)]

J]
Did ya ever your finger on somethin? hey
Well picture this, your nuts that way
And a roman candle in your butthole
That's where the greedy motherfuckers go

2 Dope]
This is all hell now, we in it
But this bullshit'll be in a minute
Then it's off to the Faygos and hoes
New clothes, and patent for your toes (woo-woo)

J]
And while you sit cryin' for your dead friend
He's chillin' up there, paid, mad ends
He's probably tryin to figure out why you're sad
He's on the gettin' fat, you got it bad

[Shaggy 2
And for those who ain't down for the man
Who rob the poor, and snatch all ya can
And any chicken talkin' shit, tell ya something
Hold a to your balls, and you'll see what's coming

(2x)]

"Does excite you? Think about it! Does it not stagger the
imagination? No builder on earth can concieve any structure to
to the mansions above. that be something when you go to live
in own mansion? There'll be no concern about paying for it,
it's already taken care of. There'll be no about veing moved out
of it. It will be forever."

(10x)]